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Entry tags:
- # inn-world: valentine's day,
- alex kane,
- angua von uberwald,
- caroline forbes,
- constance bonacieux d'artagnan,
- dean winchester,
- dorothy williams,
- henry winchester,
- ignis scientia,
- jack robinson,
- kitty pryde,
- lara croft,
- lindsey mcdonald,
- molly carpenter,
- qui-gon jinn,
- river song,
- river tam,
- sam winchester,
- sansa stark,
- snow white,
- stephanie brown,
- vax'ildan,
- wyatt logan,
- yasmeen
[GP] Shoot that poison arrow
None of the guests noticed when the spiky-haired man-child in jeans and purple t-shirt, wrists wrapped in cheap leather and metal bracelets, arrived at the Madonna Inn a few hours before midnight on February 13. That, in itself, wasn't all that surprising. Eros, otherwise known as Danny Valentine, had millennia of experience doing his job without being spotted.
What was surprising was that the dude at the front desk did see him. Tall and Nondescript waved him over and then gave him a room number 'in case you wanted to rest'. But Danny didn't.
Want to, or rest. He spent the time before the clock struck midnight polishing his love gun. Not like that. He'd find a girl to spend his nameday with. He always did. No, this little beauty was made by Hephaestus himself. It shot love darts that disappeared on contact.
At midnight, kitted out with more love darts than there were people in this pink and gold monstrosity, Danny left his room and shot the first person he saw--and didn't wait to see what would happen.
No point getting a slow start. He had a lot of work to do.
What was surprising was that the dude at the front desk did see him. Tall and Nondescript waved him over and then gave him a room number 'in case you wanted to rest'. But Danny didn't.
Want to, or rest. He spent the time before the clock struck midnight polishing his love gun. Not like that. He'd find a girl to spend his nameday with. He always did. No, this little beauty was made by Hephaestus himself. It shot love darts that disappeared on contact.
At midnight, kitted out with more love darts than there were people in this pink and gold monstrosity, Danny left his room and shot the first person he saw--and didn't wait to see what would happen.
No point getting a slow start. He had a lot of work to do.
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
As much as she joked about it, it was a pain in the ass. Though again not the right location but closer than head to what Molly felt. She felt what others felt and as a highly sexual being, it was like Mardi Gras with the White Court. Luckily for her she was used to denial so she could ignore it, for the most part.
"What about you? Have you been sucked into the lusty libido?"
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
Without order or invitation, Vax easily stood and scooted his butt up onto the bar, reaching behind it to find each of them a fresh bottle of beer. He twisted one cap off and offered it out to Molly.
"Could you not call it that, ever again? But...yes," he admitted. "I don't know that any of us is immune."
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
Molly wasn't a shy creature so who knew what the hell the effect would be on her if she had been shot. Copping a feel wasn't out of the realm of possibility on a good day.
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
He'd usually make a better flirt of it than that - even as a man spoken for, he was neither shy nor severe enough to ignore a good tease altogether. Whatever else he was, he wasn't so blind that he couldn't appreciate - objectively - her good looks and provocative fashions. But today had already been trying enough, he reasoned, for the both of them. "Though I don't doubt you could have as many kisses as you'd like around here, even without the help of unseen powers."
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
Still, Molly had practically hand written him an invitation to look, so he obliged his curiosity there before meeting her eyes again as she turned around to face him once more. He didn't make anything of her shifting a bit closer, since she seemed to have some defenses against whatever was compelling others and was most certainly teasing him with any flirtation. "Back in - what kind of a school?"
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
"It's school for teenagers around fourteen to eighteen. You know, the prime ages for lusty teenagers exploring sex." Or you know that was just Molly and her friends, but she doubted it.
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
"Oh-kay," he said the word slowly, certain now that Molly was staring at him strangely. Still not sure if this was a joke or not. "Of course, we've grown out of that by now, haven't we?"
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
If Molly had been in her right mind she would have teased with nips and licks before kissing. However, she wasn't in her right mind and all she could think about was needing to taste him and the kiss was more hunger and less tease.
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
His roguishly nimble mind pointed out in a flash that his options for physical escape were either throwing himself over the back of the bar in a really undignified manner, probably breaking things as he went, or throwing Molly off of him well enough that he could bolt past her. Neither one of them seemed ideal.
He'd had several encounters with this lust madness already. What he knew suggested that a few moments of contact was what the charming seemed to want, and that it usually broke quickly enough after.
At a loss already, too late with her mouth already pushing to meet his, Vax'ildan desperately tried the easiest solution he could come up with, and told himself he could beat himself up with the consequences later: he let Molly have her kiss. Feeling he was guilty by this point already, and admittedly frustrated beyond words by this entire day, he even went one better: he kissed her in return. He was slow and easy, in comparison to her hunger and need, but it was an answer all the same.
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
"Shit. Sorry. I thought I had my shields tight enough. On the bright side, I didn't use my hands on your pretty ass." Her expression was rueful but also teasing.
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
But that wasn't Molly's fault at all, any more than it had been Angua's. And he liked her well enough not to want to let it trouble her.
"I should've kept better distance. Will you forgive me for getting half the men here wholly jealous, even if they don't know it yet?"
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
She wasn't sure which was the culprit, but one this was certain, if her shields had been stronger, if she'd been stronger, this wouldn't have happened.
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan
Maybe she could've shaken the impulse that had come over her, but he'd tasted a dose of the charm himself by now. He was fate-touched, in servitude to a goddess - you'd think he would've managed better self-control. And this whatever it was had licked them both regardless.
Re: Molly for Snow and Vax'ildan